Chapter 105: Cold Sister

"In this world, there are many things that modern scientific knowledge cannot explain." I said indifferently.

Yumi sighed faintly, "If only I had known you earlier." Ha, I'm really curious about what kind of character your parents are to give birth to a freak like you. ”

I smiled slightly: "If I really let you know, you will definitely be disappointed." My dad was just a nouveau riche, and my mom was a barber, but according to genetics, since they could produce a good breed as smart and handsome as me, they wouldn't be bad themselves. ”

"Bragging, it's obviously an old traitor!" She laughed again.

I grabbed her soft and slender hand and asked curiously, "You said the Takahashi family is cursed?" So what's going on? ”

"It's a special feature." Yumi's tone suddenly became indifferent, "There seems to be something hidden in the bloodline of the Takahashi family, which will make people with special functions appear in the family from time to time, and my grandfather is a typical example."

"A few decades ago, the Takahashi family was not a famous family, just a small family in a fishing village. In fact, it is a bit of an exaggeration to say that it is a family, the so-called family is just composed of three people. My great-grandfather, great-grandmother, and my grandfather. ”

Yumi raised her head, a faint light reflected in her bright eyes, "To be precise, the Takahashi family started from my grandfather's generation. Hmph, there are many people out there who are speculating about where the first huge amount of raw money in our family's financing came from, and they can never guess, it was all made by my grandfather through stocks and smuggling.

"In fact, the so-called import and export trading company was originally opened for more convenient smuggling."

She licked her lips and her body began to tremble again, "Grandpa has an ability, he seems to be able to foresee the future. When I was a child, I saw him sitting in a chair in his study, his eyes fixed on a blank piece of paper, and it didn't take long for rows of handwriting to appear on the blank paper, saying all things that would happen in a few days. It seems that Sister Lianyi has the same ability.

"Actually, I've always been afraid of Sister Lianyi." Yumi smiled wryly, "Because I've never seen her laugh." Sister Lianyi is very similar to the legendary Snow Girl, and she looks cold from the smallest to the most. Seeing her face, even the heart will be frozen.

"But it was that woman who took away all my happiness, all the people in the family revolved around her, everyone tried to please her, even grandpa and father, no one paid attention to me, and Sister Lianyi always enjoyed everything as a matter of course, I hated her, I wanted to kill her......"

Yumi's words began to blur, then got lower and lower, and finally stopped completely, and I lowered my head, who was listening with great curiosity, only to find that she had fallen asleep deeply.

Alas, women are really elusive animals, but I didn't expect the Takahashi family to have such an inside story, hey, it's getting more and more interesting.

"There is a dark side to every human being, and the higher a person can bear guilt, the more evil his actions will be. But everything has a bottom line, and if it goes beyond that bottom line, the sin that has been suppressed in the heart for a long time will burst out. ”

The above passage comes from a British psychology master.

I don't know where the bottom line of Yumi's guilt is, but at least she's normal now. Perhaps telling the secrets buried deep in your heart is also a way to reduce guilt.

The next few days passed peacefully, nothing happened, I was happy and relaxed, every day lazily lying by the pool to enjoy the sun, Oi and I gradually got acquainted, everyone drank red wine, while loudly teasing meat and vegetarian jokes.

Of course, I often watch him play when he is most relaxed, and keep asking him something.

But that guy's tone is not ordinarily tight, and his reaction is very sharp, and whenever I want to ask a key question, he will easily change the topic.

Cut, what an old fox.

On this day, just as I was getting sunscreen and getting ready to take a nap in my chair, Yumi came over.

"The person you asked me to check for you, I found it." She brought her mouth close to my ear and blew softly.

I jumped up with excitement.

"Give it to me!" I grabbed her hand hard and cried out.

"And how do you thank people?" Yumi had a sly smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Isn't that our agreement?" I said.

"You're so uninteresting!"

She pursed her lips in disgust, smashed the stack of data hidden behind her at me, and then puffed out her cheeks in anger, turned her head and deliberately ignored me.

I picked it up and looked at it carefully.

Takanagao Yoshi, born in Yamagata Prefecture in the thirteenth year of the Meiji era, studied for several years.

His parents owned a sushi restaurant, and he inherited the family business at the age of sixteen.

At the age of twenty-three, Takanagao Yoshichi was inexplicably obsessed with the study of superpowers, and then, despite the opposition of his family, in the 38th year of the Meiji era, he resolutely devoted himself to the disciple of Dr. Tomoyoshi Fukurai, an authority in the field of superpower research in Japan at that time.

He once followed his mentor to participate in the perspective test of the superpowered Chizuruko Mifune, and the text projection test of the superpowered Ikuko Nagao.

After two failed experiments, his mentor, Dr. Tomokichi Fukuraichi, became depressed and even full of doubts about himself, and finally ended his research on superpowers.

However, Takanagao Yoshishi did not give up, and still persisted in collecting a large amount of data on the phenomenon of superpowers, and finally when he was more than seventy years old, through a small publishing house, he published the "Chronicle of Superpowers" that he had devoted his life to writing.

Unfortunately, the book did not receive any attention in the academic community, so much so that Takanagao Yoshichi hanged himself at the age of seventy-three.

I looked at this data that seemed to be the preface of my autobiography in a daze, and asked with a little dissatisfaction, "What is this?" ”

Yumi snorted and said angrily, "It's what your eyes see." ”

"These things are of no use at all!" I was very dissatisfied.

Her voice suddenly rose, "This is what you want me to check, and I'll help you find it now." What else do you have to be dissatisfied with? What's more, I'm not a roundworm in your stomach, how can I know what you want! ”

I was stunned, and I lowered my head helplessly, and said no more.

This time it's really vexatious, and this introduction is not completely useless, at least it gave me a systematic understanding of Takayamaoyoshi's personality.